When he controlled the evil demon for the first time, Ling Qi felt a little tired, breathed a long breath, sat cross-legged, and swept his eyes to his chest on his left. A mark appeared at the position of his heart, not far from the "Five Qi Seal" in the center of his chest.

It is not dynamic, but static, blurry and grey, and cannot see the pattern clearly.

"The birthmark in your heart is the 'magic seal'. It's a pity that you can't use it." Ling Ying sat down with her and arched her knees.

"Why?"

"The power contained in this birthmark is too great and cannot be urged by the mind alone. It requires both hands to assist in making seals."

"So that's it... I don't have any hands." Ling Qi looked at his empty sleeves and couldn't help but feel regretful.

"The so-called 'Demon Seal' means controlling a lot of evil demons. These evil demons are formed by the five energys. You think that after sucking the air for a day and a night, you will gather into an evil demon. How much time does it take to control the demons? And there is also a place to store them. Therefore, after the ancestors transformed from the second shed, they developed two magical arms, which not only could store a huge amount of cloud evil, but also strengthened their control over them. At that time, our ancestors were respected as the 'Demon Control Hand' by the ancient practice world, and that's why."

"So when he was soaring, he took his hands away?" Ling Qi understood a little.

"Ling Qi, you are not only talented, but also have an IQ that is not like the Transformation Spirit! You are not the ancestor who appeared and deliberately teased me, right?" Ling Ying couldn't help but approach him a little.

"Don't sneak my thighs! Does the practice of ancient shedding magic shed the entire body?"

"Well, it's very different from the 'smelting' technique of 'smelting'. The ancient smelting people practiced by accumulating to being able to 'reborn', so they took off their body at once, leaving behind a cicada-like corpse. However, they could do it if they wanted to take away some parts. The ancestors' hands were extremely precious, so of course they didn't want to practice again."

"What happened after the demon seal?" Ling Qi was a little curious.

"The birthmark of the Four Shapes is the 'Demon Army Seal', as the name suggests, it can command thousands of evil demons, like an army; the birthmark of the Five Shapes is the 'Heaven Seal', and there are countless evil demons. They rise to the sky, form dark clouds, and can even cover the sky..."

"Can you really cover the sky?" Ling Qi was shocked.

"...It's obviously bragging, this is called exaggeration and rhetoric! Ah... I, I didn't belittle my ancestors! Our planet is round, and if we want to wrap the entire surface with dark clouds, I'm afraid the gods can't do it." Ling Ying stuck out her tongue.

"Oh...what after the sky seal?" "I don't know." "I don't know?"

"After the ancestors' "Five Descendants", they left their children, and their whereabouts were unknown. As for how far they practiced later, no one could know."

"So...If Ling Zu lived to modern times, he might have had dozens of melted."

"How is that possible!" Ling Ying gave him a blank look, "It's not that he can transform endlessly. Every transformation is several times more difficult than the previous one, or even dozens of times! Even if his ancestors only stopped at the "Five Transformations", they are still outstanding geniuses!"

Ling Qi Youran was fascinated and sighed: "If I had practiced to the realm of the Sky-Crossing Seal, not many humans would have harmed me."

"Ling Qi..." Ling Ying felt a little embarrassed, but she still told him, "The spirit of the divine cannot be practiced, and can only inherit part of the power of the Spirit Lord. Even if you combine with the corpse and use the birthmark power that the corpse comes with, you cannot further improve."

"...Is that true?" Ling Qi was silent for a while, and suddenly stood up. The evil demon jumped out of the birthmark on his forehead and slowly covered his body.

"Huh? What are you going to do?" Ling Ying thought he would be very depressed.

"I have enough rest and continue practicing. Even if I cannot practice, I can exert a little more birthmark power, and I can still protect myself." Under his control, the evil demon challenged more difficult movements, jumped around, picked leaves and branches, and became more and more relaxed and relaxed.

Ling Ying consciously hid behind the tree to avoid hindering him. The look she looked at Ling Qi was a little more gentle and obsessed.

Three days later.

"Take revenge, go and take revenge!" Ling Ying was so excited that she walked out of the dense forest with Ling Qi side by side.

In the past three days, Ling Qi received sufficient training and his fortune to the Cloud Evil Seal was turned upside down.

Ling Ying evaluated it and felt that the swordsman Canglang should not be able to beat him at all.

Ling Qi is not that optimistic.

"In the books I have read, the enemies have trump cards... Some small leaders can still explode, and their combat power soars by more than ten times..."

"...Is reality not a novel good? There are not so many miracles. Two molts and three molts are completely different!"

"But you have also said that ancient degenerate skills and degenerate skills are not the same thing, and there is no comparison."

"Uh, did I say it... I just care about it, just be sloppy, it's almost done!" Ling Ying's face turned red.

"Sloppy?" Ling Qi rolled his eyes, "And, you are not even a Transcendent, don't mislead me!"

"Although I don't practice, my father is the 'second castle' and my grandfather is the 'three castle'. In terms of knowledge, I don't know how taller than your little castle'!"

"Consider the insurance point, if I can't beat him..."

"Hey, you're too careful. You're now three metamorphosis of your body! He's only the second metamorphosis of his soul, and you're completely exploded in terms of power! Spiritual warriors rely on their mental power to cleanse their bodies and strengthen their fighting. How can they compare to the ancient metamorphosis who truly transforms their bodies? The cultivation world often says: Spiritual warriors are the worst copycats of ancient metamorphosis!"

"...You are in a hurry to instigate me to take revenge, but you are just trying to get some breath, right?"

"Ha, you saw through it? I hid in the woods and vomited fruits. It's time to go to the beach to catch some fish and crabs."

"I don't have hands... I want to eat and grab it myself." Ling Qi shrugged.

"What? Do you have the heart to let a weak woman catch fish? I have been stabbed in my hand these two days!" Ling Ying complained.

After shipwrecks and battles, both of their clothes were damaged to varying degrees. When Ling Qi was practicing, Ling Ying was idle and picked a lot of leaves to sew clothes. She loved art since she was a child, and Ling Ying was also skillful. She sharpened the branches and made wooden needles. She pulled out the silk thread on the clothes to weave holes with the leaves.

With her artistic taste, the two of them are now dressed in half cloth and half leaves. Not only is the shape not inconsistent, but they are also a bit like couples' shirts.

"The happy days of farming and weaving with our ancestors are over..." Ling Ying missed these days very much.
Chapter completed!